I might as well just sleep it off Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed When I'm desperate and alone I know, I know, I know how low I'd go So I'll just drive and disapprear And maybe if I'm lucky then by this time next year No one, I know, will know my name It's either change or go or I'll explode today I'll leave a note on my machine Unplug the phone and finish packing all of my things I found a photograph of me (And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day I don't even recognize my own face Had another break down And I'm falling face down I might as well just sleep it off Wishful thinking's got my wires crossed When I'm desperate and alone I know, I know, I know how low I'd go I had to sleep it off The sinking feeling of always felling lost Has it been that long? Six years worth of always being wrong I met an old friend out on the street Traded stories and out of date memories And she has a photograph of me It has been such a slow decay, day to day Did we seem much happier in those days? (And) It's been such a slow decay, day to day I don't even recognize my own face I know, I know, I know how low I'd go I know, I know, I know how low I'd go I know, I know, I know how low I'd go I know, I know, I know how low I'd go